Letting out a mildly annoyed grunt once the boy's signal went dead, the doctor couldn't help but smile. It amazed him how willing Ffamran has been as of late to speak with him after all the bad blood spilled between them both. Cidolfus figured that the youth would eventually 'run away' again but it seemed that his son did not intend to flee just yet. With that smile brightening more, Dr. Cid tossed his blueprints aside and reached to claim his coat from the closet.

It only took the doctor a few minutes until he strolled out into the ruined courtyard of the Governor's Estate. Frowning greatly as he walked past the scorched trees and ash riddled bushes, Dr. Cid hurriedly made his way towards the town up ahead.

Wutai was an enchanting city, one filled with so much culture and beauty but even with such fantastic beauty; this city paled heavily in comparison to the Empire. Always having a somber thought or two as he passed by the great pagodas that littered the exotic skyline, Dr. Cidolfus pushed his thoughts aside once he spotted a familiar figure up ahead.

"Looking sharp." He commented idly with a grin. "Ffamran, I trust you are doing quite well for yourself as of late."